Chapter 246: Press gently on her waist

The laces fell apart.
The girl's lotus green embroidered flower skirt fell to the ground lightly.
A wisp of night breeze radiated a slight coolness and entered through the tent, gently blowing on the girl's white silk trousers, drawing straight legs and looming ups and downs.
Nan Baozhu was slightly startled.
The voice of the little maid behind her was a little muffled, and it seemed to be particularly seductive tonight.
She hesitated: "Late, late--"
Ning Wanzhou put the flower cake in her mouth casually, "Miss, try it."
The flower cake is sweet and makes Nan Baozhu feel safe.
She curled her eyebrows and said, "You still know me! In fact, it's a good time to eat in the middle of the night. It's best to have a bowl of hot and spicy beef noodles. It's delicious! But ordinary people can't appreciate eating late at night. Fun!"
Ning Wanzhou smiled, the fox's eyes curled like crescents.
The fingertips untied her upper underbelly, and the girl stepped down cooperatively.
It is late spring in April, and she wears only a simple waist and silk pants inside her skirt.
Ning Wanzhou's fingertips seemed to inadvertently wipe her back.
The light and shadow of the candlelight were dim, her skin was tender and pierced by a bomb, and the two butterfly bones on the back were slender and exquisite, just like carved white jade.
So lovely……
The thirteen-year-old boy has deep eyes and raised mouth corners.
Nan Baozhu has finished the flower cake.
She turned around, very disgusted: "Late, what do you keep staring at me?"
She found out that her maid didn't know if she had a bad brain, she would stare at her in a trance, and she often showed all kinds of meaningful gazes, which was weird.
Ning Wanzhou smiled: "Miss is beautiful, she just stared at it without knowing it."
"That's natural!" Nan Baozhu was proud, and then took his little hand friendly, "Your bun today is very complicated, I will untie the hairpin for you first, and then you will help me comb my hair."
The master and servant sat cross-legged on the small couch.
Nan Baozhu carefully combed Ning Wanzhou's long hair.
Red candle protactinium, green silk hanging down.
The boy has a delicate face, and his male and female lips are red and white. The most wonderful thing is the pair of fox eyes. The tails of the eyes are like peach blossoms, which are very attractive.
"Late night is also very beautiful..."
Nan Baozhu couldn't help but praise.
Ning Wanzhou curled up her pink lips, "Do you like it, Miss?"
"I like it." Nan Baozhu hugged his shoulder affectionately, "Late night, since we are good sisters, let's marry someone from now on!"
Ning Wanzhou: "..."
"I've figured it out, I will be bigger and you will be small! Don't worry, I will protect you from being bullied by other concubines. I will treat the baby you give birth as my own. , Are you very happy?"
Ning Wanzhou: "..."
Sorry, he does not have a child-bearing function.
And being a concubine made him not happy at all.
The night is like splashing ink.
Stars fight around, and the long night will end.
In the tent next door, the soft couch was very simple, and Nan Baoyi couldn't sleep peacefully.
When she woke up in a daze, she saw the Minister of Power lying on the outside of the small couch, with a very regular posture.
Xu did not rest well last night, and fatigue was hidden between his eyes.
She stretched out her hand, trying to smooth the fatigue between her eyebrows for him. Just touching her fingertips, she was suddenly held by the man's arm and rolled over to press her under her.
"Don't make trouble..."
His voice is low and deep, and his breathing is slightly heavy.
Closing his eyes, he kissed her cheek familiarly and naturally.
The big palm with a thin callus even leaned into the bedding and pressed it gently on her waist.
A series of actions, as if to comfort his wife.
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
Your power minister, did you treat her as a maid in your sleep?
Her body was stretched very straight, like a tight bowstring, she didn't dare to move her fingertips.
After a long time, listening to the long breath coming from above, she gently crawled out of the bed, picked up the cloak left at the end of the bed, and ran out of the screen.
She leaned on the screen.
Danfeng's eyes were smeared with peach blossoms, and her pupils were moist and ignorant, stroking her chest, panting nervously.
After the screen.
Xiao Yi opened his eyes.
He licked the corners of his lips like aftertaste, and there were little smiles hidden in his eyes, like a successful wolf.
He turned over, leaning towards the screen.
The silk screen is translucent, and the figure of the little girl is reflected on it, like a picture of a lady.
His pupils gradually became dark and dark.
It would be great if I could hug the little girl every morning.
In another year and a half, Nan Jiaojiao should be an adult.
On the day that she and Yan, he wanted to propose marriage on the spot, before everyone else.
This young Xiao Jiahou had already begun to think about the content of the gift list when he asked for his marriage.
Outside the screen.
Nan Baoyi finally calmed down his heartbeat, fastened his cloak and was about to go out, bumping into Shen Yichao.
The two looked at each other and were taken aback.
Shen Yichao put his sleeves together and asked, "Is he awake?"
"Still asleep." Nan Baoyi lowered his voice, "Is there something wrong?"
"It's not a big deal. The household servant who came from Shengjing has already escorted the relief bank away."
Nan Baoyi nodded.
She looked back at the screen, thinking of Xiao Yi's tired face, and exhorted: "Since it's not an urgent matter, let's talk to him when the second brother wakes up. He slept very late last night and was tired all night."
Tired all night?
Shen Yichao looked at Nan Baoyi carefully.
For a while, he said blankly: "Advise him to be more restrained."
control?
Nan Baoyi thought for a while, and secretly said that Xu Shi Shen Yichao didn't want his second brother to work too hard.
With a serious face, she answered earnestly: "I will."
After Nan Baoyi left, Shen Yichao came behind the screen.
He looked at Xiao Yi, "Last night, the leader of Schrodinger's allegiance has been slaughtered. One hundred thousand army is under control."
Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Yi chuckled, "Guess, what would Schrodinger do?"
"Retaliation." Shen Yichao said in a deep voice, "You were too hasty last night."
Xiao Yi just chuckled.
He got up and changed his clothes, "Soldiers will come to block, water will cover the earth. One hundred thousand troops, plus my 20,000 private soldiers, even if Schrodinger sits on four hundred thousand troops, why should I be afraid?"
His tone was casual, full of arrogance and arrogance.
Shen Yichao put his sleeves together, his expression indifferent.
Somehow, there is a convincing charm in this man.
Others couldn't win more with less, but he felt that Xiao Yi could do it.
In the afternoon, Nan Baoyi was leaving the barracks.
Nan Baozhu wants to learn how to ride a horse, and rides two horses with Ning Wanzhou, heading to Jinguan City first.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi bid farewell at the Yuanmen.
The long wind crossed the border, blowing the young girl's soft green veil skirt up and down.
She boarded the carriage and looked back at Xiao Yi, "Master Shen asked me to tell my second brother that I must be more restrained at night."
Xiao Yi smiled: "Jiaojiao is on the couch, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control."
Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.
How does this sound weird.
She hesitated for a while, and then said: "Second brother, I'm back home."
"Be careful on the road."
Nan Baoyi was silent.
This is not what she wants to hear.
She cast a deep glance at Xiao Yi, her eyes full of affection.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, always feeling that the little girl seemed to be suggesting something.
He watched the little girl bend down into the carriage, and tentatively said: "I haven't taken you around the barracks. Why don't you take a rest and leave tomorrow?"
Nan Baoyi looked back with a sweet smile and a clear voice: "Okay!"
Replied readily, and blushed afterwards.
She seems to be too reserved...
Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and chuckled, reaching out to help her get off the carriage, before speaking, he galloped up quickly:
"Master Hou, something has happened!"
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Two dogs: Jiaojiao's waist, soft